
The Night notices the Moon is missing and searches the compound, asking the trees, the river, and finally the Forest Floor. She learns that the tired Moon is resting safely inside a little wooden bowl. Comforted by this discovery, the Night understands that the long shadows are simply quiet guardians watching over her sleeping friend.
🌑by Mama Adaeze
Once upon a time, in a land of rolling hills and silver streams, there lived a curious little fox named Ember.